Chapter 8: The Book of Songs
Walking into the exquisite science and technology building, strolling to the R&D area, in the aisle, Gao Wenxiang settled in front of a workstation.
He leaned against the partition, crossed his legs, and tapped his chin: "This person is kind of interesting." It's feminine.,There's a masochistic tendency.,It's also a bit like the person who is in charge of the administration there.γ β
Before leaving, he casually helped Lu Xinghao set up his desk, and raised her to the plants that were on the verge of extinction, and placed them on Lu Xinghao's desk, hoping that they could survive under the light of the little sun Lu Xinghao. By the way, he also entered the wish after accepting this apprentice - kneeling and begging for a tightening spell - into the screensaver of Lu Xinghao's computer.
I never thought that just these would make Gao Wenxiang come to such a conclusion.
Chen An glanced at the schoolbag with a large open mouth on the table. "It's really strange for a person who doesn't even tidy up his schoolbag to have such a neat desktop. However, Gao Wenxiang, you play the bad game of analyzing the character slowly, and I won't participate in it. β
"What are you anxious about, Fang Daqing, are you looking for something?" Gao Wenxiang stepped forward and pulled Lu Xinghao's schoolbag open with his thumb, and looked inward, it was full of uncapped pens, inserted horizontally and vertically in all corners, and the inner tank had already been dyed with ink into a big face. All kinds of business cards are like small advertisements on the street, messily pasted on the inner wall of the school bag.
However, the trademark in the bag shocked Gao Wenxiang. "Brother Fang, come here, this person is very impressive. This bag is a high-end model, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it. β
Chen An's steps suddenly stopped, and a sullen breath reached his throat.
Such a rare schoolbag must belong to Lu Xinghao.
He often deals with the Lu family, so he naturally knows Lu Xinghao.
It's just that Lu Xinghao has just moved to a new project, and the famous brand has not yet been made, so he didn't find it just now.
Chen An turned back and took a few steps behind Lu Xinghao's seat.
Sure enough, Zhao Dede's badge was pasted on the window position.
What was their relationship?Why was Shicai so close?Why did she help him tidy up the table?Chen An broke the edge of the table and sat down on the chair he deserved.
"Gao Wenxiang, you go back first. β
Gao Wenxiang glanced sideways and slanted his mouth: "Brother, people who often turn back not only can't run fast, but also fall easily, and it is even more difficult to reach the finish line." If you trip over the same stone twice, it's even more stupid. β
But if the end of the road is at the end of the road, then turning back and falling becomes the only remaining pleasure. Chen An closed his teeth and raised his head.
Gao Wenxiang went downstairs with interest.
The book that was straightened up, Chen An copied the handwriting on it one by one.
Why didn't he see that her pen was so hard? How could the girl who loved to laugh and rub her nose and say that her head was not bright, always have some little temperament that he didn't know?
Chen An opened the drawer, took out the "Book of Songs" that existed inside, took out the polished bookmark in the book, and turned to the page where the bookmark resided.
That poem is eye-catching.
Chen An suddenly felt warm all over his body, and faintly noticed that something in his heart was shaking.
On one occasion, he was away for several days due to a business trip and score.
As soon as he came back from out of town, although he was so tired that he only had the strength to close his eyes, he still yawned and drove to see her.
"Well, what are you doing? Are you at home? I'll be there in ten minutes. Chen An adjusted the Bluetooth headset, ready to meet the sound that would most relieve his fatigue.
"I'm at home. I am reading the Book of Songs. "I had to nest up on the couch, holding a book and thinking, "uh...... My dad said that I lived too roughly, and that I was typically knowledgeable and uneducated. He was afraid that I would not be wanted, so he forced me to start from scratch. Bitter. β
"You come down, I have a gift for you. Chen An said.
"Ordered. β
I had to pick up my bag and rush to the elevator.
Unexpectedly, the elevator broke down and was suspended.
She hurriedly turned home, kicked off her high heels in front of the door, and pulled out a pair of travel shoes and put them on. Then, holding on to the railing, he wandered leisurely with his hands as the starting point, and with the centrifugal force to increase the speed, he ran around the stairs one by one to the bottom of the stairs almost without walking in a straight line.
"Chen'anβwhat should I do?" stood under the bridge with a sad face, and said into the phone, "The bridge is closed." β
Liuye Lake is long and narrow, and the bridge is the only direct road on the north and south banks. If you take a detour, it will take an hour or two.
Chen An got out of the car on the other side and said into the phone: "Yes, I am satisfied to be able to see you from a distance across the lake and chat with you." β
But there were pedestrians and trees along the road along the lake, and Chen An could tell which one was her?
Because I didn't bring a makeup mirror, I was in a hurry, so I couldn't help but put it on my lips. With clown-like red lips, she stood on tiptoe and waved her hand and shouted, "Chen An, can you see me?"
Chen An often hates the brain structure that is different from ordinary people, but he often enjoys it. He disliked her and said: "Zhao Dede, you are normal, all the people on the other side are looking at you." β
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Seeing that she was wilting, he coaxed her again, "They see you as nothing more than a fair lady, a gentleman." β
"Chen'an!" he had to twist his body and say, "Everyone has read that 'a soldier is like a wife, and the ice is not gone'." β
It turns out that someone is hating to marry, hinting at him.
Chen An clenched the necklace in his hand and said warmly: "When the lake freezes, I will step on the ice to marry you." β
He never promised her anything, what he said was his decision.
"Chen'an, people really just read this sentence. "I had to put my toes together, and my shoulders were shrunk like mimosas.
"Is this important?" Tatsu An didn't understand.
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Alas, to fall in love with someone who does not understand amorous feelings, you must indeed first learn to entertain yourself!
"Chen An, you came all the way to propose to me today. After saying that, he didn't give Chen An a chance to tell the truth again, and decisively closed the line.
In the blink of an eye, it was winter, and the strong wind leaned on the surface of the lake, blowing the whole winter, but did not blow the surface of the lake. At the turn of the season, heavy snow arrives overnight, and the ice tightens the surface of the lake.
But before Chen An could set foot on it, the spring day that came by surprise melted his way.
Bing Pan has not been involved, and Ande is on one side?
Zhong Mingqiu's call back came as scheduled, Gao Wenxiang sat in the car and looked upstairs, "Wife, Fang Daqing's kind is still 'remembering bittersweet and sweet', you go to sleep first, I don't worry about him driving like that." β
"It's a lot of harm. It's okay, I'll wait for you. β
Zhong Mingqiu put down the phone, reached the skin care set he had just started, and opened the bottles and cans.
After a period of smearing, patting, and slapping, she began to struggle with whether to keep her promise and wait for Gao Wenxiang to go home.
If you don't rest early, it will affect the absorption of skin care products!
Zhong Mingqiu lingered for a while on sleeping beauty sleep and waiting for her husband to come home, and finally decided to close her eyes and wait, whether she fell asleep or not to see the will of God......